Wrapped in the customs of our days...
A free will chocking, for a need that sways...
Succumbing to social norms, elevating oneself on the sacrificial throne...
Avoidance of pain to all, to which one is prone...
I give up, I give in... to the bondage of our own...
And time shall pass... alone shall we mourn...
Not for the blessed life we may have had... but for "a life less lived"...
A free will chocking, for a need that sways...
Succumbing to social norms, elevating oneself on the sacrificial throne...
Avoidance of pain to all, to which one is prone...
I give up, I give in... to the bondage of our own...
And time shall pass... alone shall we mourn...
Not for the blessed life we may have had... but for "a life less lived"...
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